Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 58 Arrive in Time
Chen Ping looked at his pierced palm, his face was full of shock, he didn't expect Mo Ruyan to be so powerful, it was just a sword qi, and he couldn't stop it.

One must know that Chen Ping's cultivation is at the seventh level of the body, while Mo Ruyan is only at the fifth level of the body, but Chen Ping can't stop the opponent's sword energy, so it can be seen that Mo Ruyan does have extremely extraordinary strength, and Ning Heng is the same type of person, and they cannot be viewed in terms of cultivation.

"Today I will definitely kill 100 members of your Golden Crow Sect. If you want to stop me, I will be the first to kill you." Mo Ruyan said in a cold voice, and the fierce tiger under him roared loudly, shaking the ears of all the Golden Crow disciples It was buzzing inside.

"Even if the old man dies, I won't let you hurt my members of the Golden Crow Sect!" Chen Ping took out the green long sword, roared and rushed towards Mo Ruyan, his face was full of desperation.

There was no expression on Mo Ruyan's face, her eyes were extremely indifferent, as if looking at a corpse, she saw the ancient sword in her hand raised again, and several sword qi rushed out.

Chen Ping was on guard this time, and waved the green long sword in his hand to block the sword energy released by Mo Ruyan one by one. Even so, Chen Ping was still a little bit boiled by the sword energy, and his face turned pale.

"This girl is really as powerful as the rumors say. I'm afraid she will suffer if the young suzerain comes. I will definitely stop her, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." Chen Ping secretly gritted his teeth, and the whole person had already rushed to the colorful tiger. in front of.

After using the Golden Crow Sword Art, a phantom of the Golden Crow emerged and pressed directly towards Mo Ruyan with countless sword qi.

This move is extremely powerful, and Chen Ping himself is also a person who is proficient in swordsmanship, so he will often polish this move, and the power it uses now is naturally amazing.

There was a sneer on the corner of Mo Ru's cigarette mouth: "The Golden Crow Sword Art is only at this level."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the ancient sword in Mo Ruyan's hand suddenly unsheathed, and a white horse roared out like a shooting star in the dark night, tearing up the golden crow phantom and breaking Chen Ping's golden crow sword art.

"What?" Chen Ping was shocked, and his eyes fell on the ancient sword in Mo Ruyan's hand. It was only at this moment that Chen Ping realized that the sword in Mo Ruyan's hand had not been unsheathed before.

The next moment, Mo Ruyan rose from the depths, leaped out from the tiger's back, and came straight to Chen Ping with the ancient sword in his hand shining coldly.

Chen Ping tried his best to confront him, but in the end he was no match for Mo Ruyan's strength. After several confrontations, he was defeated.

puff! ! !
Another sword strike, Chen Ping's shoulder was wounded, and Mo Ruyan's ancient sword pierced through Chen Ping's left shoulder directly, and pierced out from behind.

Chen Ping trembled a little, but he still clenched his teeth and did not take half a step back, blocking in front of the mountain gate.

At this moment, several elders rushed out of the mountain gate, trying to rescue Chen Ping.

"No matter how many mobs come, it won't make a difference." Mo Ruyan looked indifferent, showing contempt.

"Don't be crazy!" The four Golden Crow Sect elders roared in unison, besieging Mo Ruyan with all their strength.

However, Mo Ruyan put away the long sword and circulated the inner yuan, and a phantom of a black python appeared around him, with a monstrous evil spirit, shaking all four of them away.

The four Golden Crow elders each vomited blood, felt a sharp pain in their bodies, and an abnormal blackness appeared on their faces.

"What a powerful Xuan Mang Jin!" The four of them were shocked, although they had heard that Yu Xuanzong's Xuan Mang Jin was very domineering, but today the four of them teamed up and were injured by this incomparable Xuan Mang Jin. The black air invaded the body, and the four of them could not possibly be Mo Ruyan's opponents.

Mo Ruyan swung the ancient sword in his hand, and the four barely resisted for a while, but they were all injured by the ancient sword.

"Golden Wuzong has really fallen, and even a decent warrior can't fight. It was not like this when Ning Xundao was in power." Mo Ruyan looked at Chen Ping and the other five, and said calmly.

Chen Ping was panting heavily, and his face looked very pale. Although the sword wound on his shoulder was not fatal, it also made it difficult for him to maintain his body, and the slightest touch would cause unbearable pain.

But what made Chen Ping more concerned was the ancient sword in Mo Ruyan's hand. He had already seen that it was definitely a high-grade spiritual weapon.

The entire Golden Crow Sect did not have a high-grade spiritual weapon, but there was one, but it was taken away by Ning Xundao, and because Ning Xundao's whereabouts were unknown, that high-grade spiritual weapon naturally disappeared without a trace.

Chen Ping felt bitter in his heart, what Mo Ruyan said was indeed true, the Golden Crow Sect had indeed declined, it was no longer what it used to be, there were no decent martial arts masters, no high-grade spiritual weapons, and it was far inferior to Jade Xuanzong in every aspect.

"Young Sect Master, it doesn't matter if I, Chen Ping, die. You must not show up." Chen Ping said secretly in his heart. At this moment, he only hoped that Ning Heng would not come out. Ning Heng is fine, and there will be a chance to get it back in the future.

Inside the mountain gate, all the disciples of the Golden Crow had expressions of grief and indignation, wishing they could rush out and fight Mo Ruyan with their lives.

"All Golden Crow disciples! Don't step out of the mountain gate!!!" Chen Ping turned around and roared at them.

These Golden Crow disciples also knew that they and others could not possibly be the opponent of Mo Ruyan, but they couldn't do anything while watching the elders of the sect get hurt, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

Elder Ma and the old man in yellow robes, the elders of Yuxuanzong who were hung on the wooden stakes before, were in a particularly comfortable mood. Seeing Chen Ping's distressed appearance, the anger they had suffered in the past few days also dissipated a little .

Of course, this was far from enough for them, they wished they could smash the entire Golden Crow School to the ground, and cut that damned Ning Heng into pieces.

"It seems that Ning Heng doesn't intend to come out, do you want to watch you guys die?" Mo Ruyan glanced at the mountain gate, and said to Chen Ping and the others.

Chen Ping forced a smile: "Even if you kill a few of us, it won't help. The Golden Crow Sect still exists. Sooner or later, the Young Sect Master of my family will ask you to settle the score."

Mo Ruyan shook her head: "He can't even protect people from his own sect, Ning Heng is just an incompetent person, such a person is not worthy of my eyes, he is destined to be just a waste that is trampled under his feet. "

After finishing speaking, Mo Ruyan swung the ancient sword in his hand again, and a fierce sword energy went straight to Chen Ping, wanting to kill Chen Ping without mercy.

Chen Ping let out a miserable laugh, knowing that he was powerless to resist, so he stood there with his eyes closed waiting to die.

But after waiting for a while, Chen Ping didn't feel the sword energy falling on him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure blocking him.

"Young Sect Master!!!" Everyone in the Golden Crow Sect present shouted excitedly.

Ning Heng arrived in time, blocked the deadly sword energy, and stared at Mo Ruyan with serious eyes.

"If you want to kill me from the Golden Crow Sect, first ask me if Ning Heng will agree."

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